#jared and jensen

[annazima]

J2 | JIB 14

[futuristicenthusiastlight]

This picture is so beautiful I needn't comment or expand.

That's so... beautiful.

[coramg]

protective big brother

[darylarry]

jensen stans who hate jared are HILARIOUS to me.

jensen has admitted to punching people because they started shit with jared, has pulled jared off red carpets or crashed panels because be wasn’t feeling well, got angry over facebook pages badmouthing jared or at fans who told him to strop crying.

they lived together, then lived next to each other. they know each other inside out. their kids call each other “uncle”.

jensen said how “we never get tired of each other which i think speaks volume we spend that much time together and i think it's also why we're still here today... we get tired of misha” and how “jared and i are gonna be in harmony for the rest of our lives”.

jensen agreed when jared said “this isn’t the first lifetime we’ve been friends” implying their friendship is so strong it transcends lifetimes.

fam, and you really think the man wouldn’t immediately deck you if he found out you regularly send his soulmate/best friend for life hate? be serious.

[nosebleeds-247]

I Can Fix That

Summary: When you’re faced with the threat of a dragon the boys don’t think much of it. However, you’re terrified because unbeknownst to them, you’re actually a virgin, meaning the dragon could very well come for you. You tell Dean and he comes up with a pretty good solution.

Warnings: piv, fem-receiving oral, first time, unprotected sex, no aftercare shown but trust me…it happened, praise, vanilla sex.

MDNI, you are responsible for your own media consumption beyond this point.

You’ve been a hunter as long as you can remember. However, you’ve never had the ‘pleasure’ of dealing with a dragon before. The Winchester boys quickly catch you up to speed on the lore.

Dragons are similar to the traditional dragons in lore, but, whilst in confined spaces they take on a humanoid form. Their motive is to abduct and sacrifice young female virgins to become the vessel of Eve. It’s rumored that sometimes they even eat these women as well.

You shouldn’t be worried though, Sam points out. I mean you often join in with Dean as he boasts about his variety of sexual experiences. So you definitely shouldn’t be worried at all right?

Wrong

You’ve never slept with someone ever. Hell, you haven’t even held hands romantically in years, there’s no time for that now. At your age you felt embarrassed with your lack of experience so you always overcompensate by telling masterfully thought up stories.

Never once did you think you’d have to come clean…but here you are, sitting across from the one and only Dean Winchester, your best friend that you’ve been lying to for God knows how long.

“What’s up?”, he asks confused with your sudden change in demeanor.

Previously you’d been hyped to finally face a dragon but now that him and Sam had told you the lore he noticed a drastic change.

“It’s just…”, you trail off biting your nails.

“Cmon you can tell me anything, you know me”, Dean reassures.

“Well it’s just, I’m really nervous to face this dragon yknow”

“You shouldn’t have anything to worry about considering what you’ve told me”.

You wince at this and shake your head, looking down.

Dean catches on, “hey, you never had to make all that shit up. It’s not embarrassing to be a virgin, if anything it shows you have self control!”

“Listen Dean, that’s great and all but my main concern isn’t the morality of sex right now. I’m more worried about being this dragons next snack…”

He smirks, “I think there’s an obvious solution here”.

You blush at this, “Dean what are you implying?”

“Well I’m just saying I think we both know how to assure your safety and I’m more than willing to provide my…services”

“Oh?”, you question with a quirk of your eyebrow. You hadn’t even thought about that but it is less risky than just playing the defensive game.

“So whaddya say?”

“Fuck it”, you respond with a small smile.

Dean smiles and stands, walking over towards you. “Cmon then sweetheart, don’t you want the proper bedroom experience?”, he teases before grabbing your hand and pulling you towards his room.

Once there he pushes you against his bed, your knees giving out at the pressure. He then lays atop you and presses a small peck to your nose before your lips connect.

The kiss is heated but soft as his tongue gently massages against yours, his hands moving down the curves of your body. His fingers move down under the fabric of your panties, circling around your clit.

He unbuttons your jeans, slipping them off and your panties go along with. You arch your back as Dean’s lips latch onto your clit. His hands trail down your thighs and one of his fingers prods at your entrance. He finally slips it in and starts pumping in and out of you.

You groan as his pace quickens, tongue still lapping at your clit. He adds another digit and curls his fingers, sending you over the edge as you grip the sheets.

“Fuck Dean, I- I think I’m ready for you now”.

“Alright Sweetheart, just relax for me, okay?” Dean asks as he moves to hover above you, lips centimeters away from yours. He lines his member up with your entrance and kisses you as the tip slips in.

He eases into you at an incredibly slow pace, bottoming out with a hiss. The stretch is painful and has your eyes watering.

Dean pulls away from the kiss and swipes a small tear away from under your eye. “I’ll be so gentle sweetheart, I promise”.

You nod and whine as he starts to slowly thrust in and out. He presses his thumb against your clit, tracing small circles on the sensitive nub.

“Oh baby, you’re doing so good”, Dean praises.

At this you feel a heat pool in the bottom of your stomach and the pain quickly turns to pleasure. You let out a small groan as Dean’s pace becomes more intense.

“Oh fuck baby, let it all out”, he commands, groping at your tits.

Your eyes roll back as the coil in your stomach starts to tighten. Your arms wrap around Dean’s strong frame and leave scratches along his back.

This spurs Dean on and he trails the hand grabbing at your chest down to your hips. He’s now pulling you into his already harsh thrusts. He lets out a guttural groan, his hazel eyes glistening over with lust.

You choke out one last moan and the coil within you snaps. Waves of pleasure are released throughout your body. Dean stills inside of you and his hot seed paints your insides white.

He collapses next to you, panting. “Judging by what I heard I’m pretty sure that was as good for you as it was for me…right?”, he jokes before turning over to wrap an arm around you.

[lucidlivi]

Chosen For Pleasure Masterlist

Series Warnings: Strong Language, Mature Themes, Angst, Alcohol, Attempted Sexual Assault, Mentions of Drugs/Heavy Drug Use, Neglect, Feelings of Hopelessness

Part (I)

Part (II)

Part (III)

Part (IV)

Part(V)

Part (VI)

Part (VII)

Part (VIII)

Part (IX)

Part (X)

Part (XI)

Part (XII)

Part (XIII)

Part (XIV)

Part (XV)

[wisefoxluminary]

Jared and Jensen at the SNS special at CreationHL last night!

[poughkeepsiee67]

‌ — 𝑱𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏: 𝑺𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑱𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏, 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒔.

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[soupsuckz]

drunk!dean x reader (smut)

♡ i very much have up on this halfway through ♡

It was 9:44 PM on a Friday night. They had all just come back from a hunt. Once settled in, Sam decided to head out and get some food. Dean, exhausted, got up from where he was sitting and walked toward fridge. "Want one?" He asks as he holds up a bottle of beer.

"Yeah, sure, why not?" She shrugged as she got up from the bed. She quickly downed the bottle, drinking like she hadn't had fluid in weeks. "Woah, slow down tiger! It isn't going anywhere," Dean chuckled as he watched her chug the alcohol. She rolled her eyes, "Yeah, okay. Like you can talk." She grinned and grabbed another, sipping this one slowly.

Half an hour had passed and they were both heavily intoxicated. They sat on the bed, practically leaning on one another. Dean noticed Y/n intently staring at his hands, and he decided to bring them up closer to her. "Hm? You like my hands..?" His voice was slurred and he laughed softly, confused by Y/n's interest. She looked up at him, grinning from ear to ear, and nodded. Her eyes were half-lidded and glossy, further proving how out of it she was.

"What about them?" He asked softly, his face red from the alcohol. Glancing up at Dean, Y/n giggled and took his hand in her own. "So.. Strong," She slurred, her fingers gently tracing his. She rested her head on his shoulder, nuzzling into his flannel. "Smell so good.." She mumbled, still admiring Dean's hand.

"Oh, do I?" He asked, smirking. She hummed softly and nodded, the alcohol numbing her logical thinking. "Look so good, too," She blurted out, barely aware of the words leaving her mouth. Dean's eyes went wide at her confession, a sly grin appearing on his face. "You think I look good, Y/n?" He teased, wanting to see just how much she would admit. She nodded and looked at him with doe-eyes, her cheeks covered in a pink tint.

Dean moved his hand up to her cheek, gently pulling their lips together. The kiss quickly progressed from a light peck to a full on makeout session. Y/n whined as Dean bit her bottom lip, quickly granting him entrance. They finally pulled away, gasping for air. She looks up at him, her face red and her hair messy. She needily tugs at his shirt, wanting him now more than anything. He chuckles and pulls his shirt off, "Needy, aren't you?"

She whines again, admiring his chest. She gently traces the scars that litter his body, all varying in shape and size. "Please..?" She slurs, leaving sloppy kisses down his stomach. Dean grins and pushes her down onto the bed, chuckling at how easy it is for him to manhandle her. He watches her squirm under him for a second before pulling her own shirt off.

"Hm," He hummed, his hands immediately going to her breasts, quickly unclasping her bra. "So pretty, such a pretty girl." Dean groped her boobs, burying his face in the soft flesh. She grinned and giggled as his hands rubbed along her body, his hands desperately tugging off her jeans. "You're so perfect, Y/n.. Need you so bad." His voice was raspy and breathless, showing how much he wanted her. He sat up on his knees, his fingers hooking onto her panties. She whined as the cold air hit her, looking up at the man on top at her.

"Gonna.. Keep me warm?" She asked, sighing as Dean kneaded her breasts. "Course baby, gotta make sure my girl's warm." He grinned and grabbed her thighs, gently pulling her legs apart. "Mhm, such a pretty girl. So perfect." Y/n moaned at the praise, gasping as Dean's thumb laid flat against her clit. He slowly began to move his finger, smirking as she squirmed in front of him. "Good girl, so responsive. Such a sweet girl for me, huh?" Y/n nodded desperately, gasping out as he moved faster.

A few minutes passed before Dean decided this wasn't enough. He grinned and unbuttoned his pants, slipping his boxers off with them. His cock slapped against his stomach, the tip red and leaking. He noticed Y/n's wide eyes and chuckled. "You can do it baby, I know you can." Lifting her legs up again, he positioned himself between her thighs. He leaned down and gently kissed her earlobe, "C'mon, deep breath," He whispered before pushing himself into her. She gasped and shut her eyes, tightly gripping the sheets.

"Good girl! I knew you could do it baby, so good for me. Such a sweet girl." He praised, slowly moving their hips together. Grinning, he moved his hand to her lower belly, feeling as his cock pressed into her. "God, you're taking me so good baby, so proud." She gasped and writhed under him, her eyes shut tightly. Dean's hands lifted back to her chest, playing with her breasts as he nibbled her neck. "Gonna fill you up, okay? Fuck a baby into you.. Let everyone know how much I love you. Wanna watch you get round, 'nd beautiful."

Y/n grunted and nodded, her eyes rolling back from pleasure. Drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth, tears starting to pool in her eyes. "Dean.. God, please? Please!" She moaned, desperate to have him as much as possible. "Shh, calm down sweetheart, I'm not going anywhere." Her hands gripped the sheets at she whimpered, desperate for release. Dean continued to mercilessly ram into her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

Before Y/n could do anything else, her pussy spasmed and she was falling into bliss. Dean grinned and played with her boobs again, still pounding into her. "Good girl, such a good girl." He hummed softly as he pulled out. Y/n laid on the bed, panting and curled up into a ball.

"Nngh.. Dean?" She spoke softly, scooting closer to Dean's chest. Closing her eyes, she hummed and began to drift to sleep, happy in her best friend's arms.

[annazima]

J2 | spn con 2023

[futuristicenthusiastlight]

One of their epic hugs.

[sofiebradshaw]

YALL UMMMMM

JENSEN IS NUMBER EIGHT DILF OF THE YEAR??

*i said he was three but that’s incorrect, so i edited lol*

[j-2-soulmates]

OMG ❤️🥹

[swsoulmatesdw]

Oh nothing new, just our boys looking freakin’ fine as usual.

[gunsnpie]

early 2000s j2 you will always be famous.

[pendragony]

Slowly catching up on the Spn:TAN podcast, listening to the Criss Angel is a Douchebag episode.

After talking about filming Genevieve’s scenes, Bob Singer remarked that that had been an interesting night’s filming, and Rob and Rich immediately made “Go on…” type remarks with a meaningful shift in tone of voice, perhaps hinting at something salacious around Jared and Gen, as they’ve been keen to belabour that point since starting on season 4 - only to have Singer go into a story about J2 going out for dinner and being late back, and then Jared having beef with Singer after he told Jensen off for it.

Made me laugh that R&R try hard to help out with the bearding implications, only to have it fall apart as the story turned out to be a J2 date night.